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The green grassland is filled with turbid puddles with bubbles and turbid waters. The three-day tree that covers the sky and avoids the sun is filled with a strange fragrance. This is the scene that Zhao Hen saw when he came in. However, Zhao Hen knew that this strange fragrance was the smell of a mixture of various spiritual medicines.

Looking around, Zhao Hen took out a yellowed Qianye Forest map. This kind of map will be distributed by disciples of each sect, which marked some important locations such as the central area and the exit of the Qianye Forest.

Zhao Hen had never participated in the Qianye Forest's collection of herbs in his previous life, so he was unfamiliar with the terrain here. If it weren't for seeing his master and senior sister, Zhao Hen would probably not come to this place where birds don't shit. The benefits that can be obtained by picking spiritual medicine here are huge wealth for other disciples, but for Zhao Hen, it is not enough to be stuck in the gap between his teeth. All the spiritual medicines in Qianye Forest are probably less than half of the thousand-year-old spiritual medicines in the underground palace of Qingping Mountain!

What Zhao Hen has to do now is to rush to the central area of ​​Qianye Forest as soon as possible to see if he can find his senior sister in the central area, so that it is also easy to protect him in secret.

Just after less than an hour of travel, Zhao Hen found a spiritual sense sweeping towards him unscrupulously.

‘Swoosh’

A figure flew towards Zhao Hen quickly from a big tree. Before the person could get close, the voice was already coming: "Junior brother, go slowly!"

Zhao Hen paused, stopped moving forward, and looked back and saw a fat man wearing a black Taoist robe in the Purple Thunder Sect. When the figure approached, he was a senior brother with the peak of Qi refining in his sect.

A smile appeared on the fat senior brother's face. Looking at Zhao Hen, the junior brother, like a big bad wolf, looking at a delicious and delicious lamb: "The Qianye Forest is very dangerous, junior brother, be careful!"

"Thank you for your reminder, I must keep it in mind!" Zhao Hen's smile on his face was even more abundant than this fat senior brother, and his eyes were almost in a line.

"Has no one reminded you when you came in?" The fat senior brother had a simple and silly smile on his face, but his fat hand was directly stretched out, grabbed Zhao Hen's wrist, and said with a smile: "No one can believe it after entering here."

As he was thinking, a spiritual power rushed directly into the arm of the junior brother Zhao Hen whom he was holding. The fat senior brother seemed to have done something that had nothing to do with him, and said calmly: "It is actually a kind of happiness to die without knowing anything."

After saying this, a look of astonishment appeared on the Fat Brother's face. The junior brother he was looking forward to did not show a hurt look, and he was even calm and did not change at all.

"Do you want to kill me?" The other party's surprise looked at Zhao Hen's eyes, and a smile appeared on Zhao Hen's face: "Then don't blame me!"

The fat senior brother was shocked and was about to let go, but his palms hurt, and then a piercing pain came. It was too late to let go.

When he looked down, he saw that where he was holding Zhao Hen's wrist, it was clearly something like a blood-red vine. At this moment, the tip of this blood-red vine turned into a tiny sharp thorn, which pierced directly into his skin.

If it's just like this, the key is that the piercing vine is spreading along its blood vessels to the whole body. In just a moment, it has penetrated through its arms and shoulders and entered its heart.

This fat senior brother was so scared that he was dying on the spot. What is this? It's so weird. You can think of it with your butt. It's definitely not a tonic medicine that directly penetrates into your heart. Just as he just raised his spiritual power and wanted to kill Zhao Hen with his other hand, he found that his whole body was completely paralyzed and he couldn't move at all.

The cold sweat as big as soybeans instantly covered the fat senior brother's forehead. At this moment, he looked at Zhao Hen who was smiling opposite him, as if he was looking at a big demon, so scared.

"Give me your life!" The fat senior brother had already heard something wrong from Zhao Hen's mouth and hurriedly begged for mercy.

However, now Zhao Hen did not intend to give this illegal person who wanted to do something wrong with him. He had already inserted his soul ligament into his body and began to suck the blood from the body of this fat senior brother who wanted to do something wrong with him.

"Thank you for your reminder at first!" Zhao Hen looked at the senior brother in front of him with a smile: "Senior brother just now, I'm careful, but now I'm here to harm my junior brother again. Now it seems that my junior brother can only send my senior brother on the way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bloodthirsty soul refining dictator in Zhao Hen's body began to operate rapidly under the urge of Zhao Hen's thoughts. In a moment, the fat senior brother's originally round body was only a piece of dry bones left.

Originally, this fat senior brother saw Zhao Hen’s low cultivation level and wanted to come out to borrow his identity as a fellow disciple to plot against Zhao Hen to see if there is any valuable thing to be scraped after Zhao Hen’s death. Even if he can’t figure it out, he can destroy Zhao Hen based on his cultivation level. However, although his little plan was good, he didn’t know that Zhao Hen had been on guard. Now he died young and couldn’t blame Zhao Hen anymore. Who told him to want to make a mistake with Zhao Hen? Who asked him to have a bad idea of ​​hitting Zhao Hen?

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Chapter completed!